Coming soon... a brand new newsletter just for you! Click here.
I'm starting a brand new newsletter, and I'd love to share a copy with you.
And as an added gift, I'll send you a chapter from my book when you sign up.
I tell a story in the book about this time in Oxford when somebody stole a battery from me. I rode a bike everywhere in Oxford. I didn’t have a car, so I depended on that bike to get me from here to there, rain or shine. It was illegal to ride a bike in Oxford without a headlight and taillight. Or, as we liked to call them, “front lights” and “back lights.” One night I went to a pub and locked up my bike outside. When I came back out, ready to go home, my front light didn…